Chapter 19： practice 2

As time passed, Zhao Gao felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, which made him gasp for breath unconsciously.

After attacking again, they separated, and Zhao Gao began to observe Adjutant Qian.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao couldn't help but start to be startled.

I saw that Adjutant Qian didn't even have a trace of sweat on his face, and even his breathing was so gentle and steady.

What made Zhao Gao exclaimed the most was that, from the beginning to the end, he attacked so hard, but Adjutant Qian never went out of the one meter range under his feet.

"Why, don't continue?" Seeing that Zhao Gao was still not attacking, Adjutant Qian looked calm and asked Zhao Gao in a hurry.

Hearing this, Zhao Gao took a deep breath and then exhaled deeply.

"breath~breath~"

After adjusting his breathing, Zhao Gao closed his eyes, quickly opened the system panel, and added a little bit of the essence attribute and the **** attribute.

Enduring the feeling of pain and relief all over his body, Zhao Gao opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and said with a serious face, "Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gao quickly ran to Adjutant Qian and devoted himself to the battle.

Hmm~ It can be said that the battle is a bit high, and it can only be said that Adjutant Qian gave Zhao Gao a trick.

Every time Zhao Gao attacked, Adjutant Qian could quickly resist and then counterattack.

The more he fought, the more shocked Zhao Gao felt.

He never forced Adjutant Qian out of that one meter range. Although Zhao Gao attacked very hard, Adjutant Qian seemed to be always a little bit stronger than him.

It was very easy to suppress Zhao Gao.

He kicked Adjutant Qian again, and after being blocked by him, Zhao Gao followed the reaction and retreated.

Standing five meters away from Adjutant Qian, Zhao Gao was sweating profusely and looked at Adjutant Qian panting.

Seeing that Adjutant Qian's face was still so calm, but he was moving slightly, Zhao Gao couldn't help but start to guess.

"How strong is this adjutant Qian?"

"With his physical fitness in his early 10 o'clock, he can't even beat him back. How many layers of strength did Adjutant Qian show during the discussion with him?"

"Why, don't continue?" Seeing that Zhao Gao didn't continue to attack, Adjutant Qian asked suspiciously.

When Zhao Gao was about to say something to continue, Ling Qianhu spoke first.

"Okay, that's it for today!"

"One bite can't make you fat, boy, you still have a long way to go!" After Ling Qianhu finished speaking to Zhao Gao, he ignored Zhao Gao.

"Old Qian, go do your thing!"

"Yes!" Adjutant Qian clasped his fists, picked up the knife on the ground, and hung it back on his waist.

While tying the lanyard of the knife, Adjutant Qian said, "Boy, your skills are good, but your control over your own physical strength is too low!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao clasped his fists: "Thank you, Adjutant Qian, for your guidance!"

Adjutant Qian took a big knife and glanced at Zhao Gao: "Continue to work hard! I will come to you for the next duel training."

After that, Adjutant Qian went back to do his own business.

Zhao Gao was overjoyed and thanked Adjutant Qian's back again, "Thank you!"

Adjutant Qian ignored Zhao Gao and directly started to watch him fight against Zhao Gao. The crowd roared, "What are you looking at? Why don't you start your duel training soon? Do you want to die on the battlefield?"

Everyone quickly returned to their senses and began to compete with their opponents.

After watching the battle between Zhao Gao and Adjutant Qian, they realized that Adjutant Qian, who was not very good-looking, was actually a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

According to their estimates, even if Ling Qianhu is not as powerful, it may not be much different.

Moreover, what shocked them even more was that Zhao Gao, who also came in with them, could be so strong!

They can't even see the battle movements. If they face Zhao Gao, what will they do?

…

Zhao Gao didn't know what they were thinking, and he didn't care what they thought.

He just retreated to the corner of the wall after Adjutant Qian and Ling Qianhu left, leaning against the wall, calming down the physical strength he had just consumed.

And thinking about today's actions, and the resumption of the battle just now.

Although today's actions are a bit contrary to his low-key ideas.

But he didn't regret it. Having a person like Adjutant Qian who was stronger than him, giving him advice was a good thing that he couldn't find even with a lantern.

Moreover, as long as he is strong enough, even if he is a little publicized, how can others take him?

…

After Zhao Gao rested for about an hour, Ling Qianhu asked everyone to stop and rest.

The injured go to the military doctor next to them and apply some medicine from the jar.

Until about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Qianhu took everyone out of the barracks and walked towards the stream.

This time, everyone was familiar with the place where they arrived, and after receiving the acacia pills, they began to wash themselves in the stream.

And Zhao Gao, after taking the acacia pills, walked to the place where he was last time.

Arriving at the stream, Zhao Gao first took off his armor and shirt, leaving only a pair of trousers on his body.

Zhao Gao didn't plan to go down to wash up so early. He had to add some elementary fighting skills first, and then practice elementary fighting a few more times.

Use high-level skills to quickly control body strength, and then add the stored attribute points as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if he stayed there, Zhao Gao would be very troubled.

Pulling open the system panel, Zhao Gao first glanced at the stored experience points. It had been nine hours from 7:00 in the morning to 4:00 in the afternoon.

I don't know if this experience will be able to upgrade the primary fighting to level 20.

"Experience gained: 680400"

"Talent bonus: 340200"

"Existing storage experience: 1021278"

Looking at so many experience points, Zhao Gao couldn't even mention how happy he was.

Every time this kind of moment, Zhao Gao's heart beat faster. He felt that the sky was clear, the rain stopped, and he took off again.

Zhao Gao didn't think too much. According to the upgrade ↑ symbol in the first fight, it was just a little bit.

"Successful upgrade of primary fighting"

"Level 14 77895"

"Level 15 97040"

…

"Elementary Fighting Level 19 266616"

Clicking here, the skill can't be clicked. Zhao Gao looked at it and found that there were only 28,260 experience points left, which was not enough to upgrade to the next level.

Before Zhao Gao could continue to think, a familiar feeling struck him again.

He was pulled to the top of the mountain again.

As soon as he came in, Zhao Gao's remaining thoughts were automatically excluded, and he only focused on primary fighting.

Stance, punch, punch, split palm, kick, eagle claw, battle axe, elbow strike.

Every move, every move, Zhao Gao was practicing extremely seriously.

Here, whether it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month or the hot summer, it will not cause any discomfort to Zhao Gao.

He just practiced elementary fighting techniques day after day, year after year, between the rising and setting of the sun and the setting of the moon.

The passage of time could not attract Zhao Gao's attention at all.

It wasn't until six years later that Zhao Gao was in a trance after finishing his last elementary fighting technique, and the familiar feeling of pulling brought him back to his real body.

Standing by the stream, Zhao Gao closed his eyes tightly, silently familiarizing himself with the sense of distance between the passage of time and the body and soul, the feeling of randomly performing elementary fighting techniques.